His fatigued brain slid out from under him.
— Maggie Stiefvater
He trailed through hallways, ducking under arms no longer there, excusing himself as he pressed through conversations long since ended.
— Maggie Stiefvater
And here was Ronan, like a heart attack that never stopped.
— Maggie Stiefvater
Wanting to live, but accepting death to save others: that was courage. That was to be Gansey's greatness.
— Maggie Stiefvater
Depending on where you began the story, it was about Noah Czerny
— Maggie Stiefvater
It wasn't that Henry was less of himself in English. He was less of himself out loud. His native language was thought.
— Maggie Stiefvater
Are you going to lock your shitbox?"Adam said, "No point. Hooligans got in anyway."
The hooligan in question smiled thinly. — Maggie Stiefvater
It was hidden in things Adam already knew, half-glimpsed behind a forest made of thoughts. — Maggie Stiefvater
The head is too wise. The heart is all fire. — Maggie Stiefvater
The land is all too shallowIt is painted on the sky
And trembles like the wind-shook rain
When the Raven King passed by — Susanna Clarke
I take it we're friends now," Henry said. "We must be," Gansey replied. "Jane says it should be so."
"It should be so," Blue agreed. — Maggie Stiefvater
Now Blue looked promptly judgmental, which was about two ticks off from her ordinary expression and one tick off from Ronan's. — Maggie Stiefvater
Gansey knew enough people with secrets not to be dazzled into easily using them as currency. — Maggie Stiefvater
Time tugged at his soul. — Maggie Stiefvater
Gansey looked angry for approximately the length of time it took for a late butterfly to bluster by them in the autumn breeze. — Maggie Stiefvater
She's around here somewhere. Check your pockets. She could be there. Sometimes she falls into these cracks between the floorboards. — Maggie Stiefvater
If Glendower had not saved Gansey's life, he did not know who to thank, or who to be, or how to live. — Maggie Stiefvater
Dreamers are to be classified as weapons. Ronan already knew he was a weapon ; but he was trying to make up for it. — Maggie Stiefvater
He imagined the room bathed in blood, himself striding through it, a raven amongst the carcasses. Strutting like any carrion king. — Nathan Ballingrud
It'll be OK. I'm ready. Blue, kiss me. — Maggie Stiefvater
Make way for the Raven King — Maggie Stiefvater
Where the hell is Ronan? Gansey asked, echoing the words that thousands of humans had uttered since mankind developed speech. — Maggie Stiefvater
When the Wolf King carries the hammer, thus are the final days known. When the fox marries the raven, and the trumpets of battle are blown.' I — Robert Jordan
